We have always been close every since i can remember we are only a year apart in age which well we were growing up made us stick together against our ...lder brothers. This story is about one night we spent together up at our familes cottage, we were supposed to go with our boyfriends but both of them backed out at the last minute to go to some party. We decided who needs them and went up anyways, when we got there it was as we always remembered, remote and beautiful. We got in the door dropped. He applied more and more pressure until he was again balls deep in my new hole. I expected some pain but was surprised. I felt nothing but tight, warm and satisfied by the entry of Tom’s cock in my ass. At first he pumped my ass slowly. As I adjusted to the situation he picking up speed until he was again fucking me long and strong. I felt the pulse of his member each time he pulled back and pushed in. I could feel his balls smack my clit with each thrust. This feeling of exhilaration and. ”“You did?”I nodded, “Yeah, I did.”“I enjoyed it too. Would you do it again?”I tried to frown to make her laugh; she was too docile for that, “I might.”“See? Wasn’t so bad was it?”“No, not at all,”“Fuck, Jack, I mean slave, look at your hair!”I tried to run my fingers through it and she laughed when they got stuck, “Yeah, I need to wash it.”I had ridden my luck this far, I knew not to push it, and still felt nervous enough to fuck this up.“I’ll leave you to your. "I heard. I have to admit I'm surprised; I didn't hurt him that badly." I find that difficult to believe," Vel snorted. "You can't tell me you didn't expect him to die from those injuries." Dent shrugged, he had hoped the fat sailor would die but he had also seen men with far worse injuries live through them and go on for many years. "Well he didn't die from what you did to him anyway. Somebody slit his throat sometime last night." Hmm, well I'd be lying if I said I was sorry," Dent said. "Do.